"Yvonne, stop dragging Kenneth into this. I'm telling you, I'll catch you sooner or later."
"Simon, you're really disgusting."
The moment she said "disgusting," that nauseating feeling surged back up.
Her stomach twisted violently, and before she could hold it in, Yvonne bent over and vomited straight at Simon.
Simon didn't even have time to dodge. The alcohol and vomit splashed all over him.
He swore he had never been through anything this disgusting in his life.
Yvonne had drunk far too much, and everything in her stomach came up uncontrollably. Simon's shirt and trousers were soaked through, clinging tightly to his skin. In that moment, he wanted nothing more than to choke the life out of her.
"Yvonne Stewart!" Simon roared through clenched teeth, fury practically spilling out of
